The Whole Team Died in the Battle, and I Was Half-Disabled and Exposed by Heaven.

Ten years ago, the strongest team of the human race went deep into the abyss and all members were destroyed. Only the youngest Sheng Can survived by chance. But her cultivation was completely ruined, her foundation was destroyed, and she was burdened with a huge reputation. The world reviled her as a traitor who stepped on the corpses of her teammates to survive, but Sheng Can never defended herself. She dragged her broken body to guard the tombs and sweep monuments at the Cemetery of Heroes for ten years. When the abyss disaster comes again, the Heavenly Golden List suddenly appears, opens the "Top Secret Archives of the Human Race", forcibly unblocks the buried memories of the bloody battle, and broadcasts the truth of that year to the whole world. The projected scenes reveal the cruel past: the always selfish assassin detonated his soul for the sake of justice; the formation master who longed to live was terminated by his lover, leaving him with the only way to survive; the flamboyant and proud fourth brother alone diverted the pursuers and died quietly in the There was a stench in the ditch; the good-looking vice-captain knelt in the mud and crazily kowtowed, smashing his skull, begging the devil to spare the seriously injured Sheng Can; the junior sister who was most afraid of pain endured thousands of poisons on her behalf, causing her flesh and blood to erode, and she bit her lips until she died, refusing to make a sound. The rest of the team was equally tragic. The swordsman was unable to save himself and was nailed to the city wall; the shield guard, who yearned for peace after the war, fell on the eve of dawn. Only then did everyone realize that Sheng Can was not just living an ignoble existence. She was viciously cursed by all races - to grant eternal life to those who longed for reunion most. Billions of viewers fell into deathly silence It was raining heavily in the cemetery, and Sheng Chan quietly wiped away the muddy water on the tombstone. Without any anger or resentment, he only stretched out his hand to touch the shortest tombstone there, and whispered softly: Now, I am older than you... As soon as the words fell, the heroic spirit that had been nourished by her residual body for ten years suddenly awakened and returned against the will of heaven.